But what was the purpose of the original owner doing all this?

Since he knew how to suppress Wen Yiqian's personality, if he just wanted to control his body, there was no need to do so many twists and turns.

"Could it be... this guy wants to teach me a lesson?" Wen Yiqian frowned.

The main reason why he failed this time was that he trusted the original owner's tool man too much.

Because both the buzzer-headed guys and the bald guys are too obedient.

In addition to his trust in the original owner's ability, he naturally trusted these two people very much.

The original owner may have seen this and arranged all this.

He wanted to use actual cases to teach Wen Yiqian a good lesson.

No one in this world is trustworthy.

Of course, on the other hand, the original owner should have planned to find fun in this way.

The original owner has actually been not concerned about controlling his body for a long time.

Because of Wen Yiqian's personality, he took the initiative to release it.

As long as he thinks, he may be able to suppress Wen Yiqian's personality through medicine for the rest of his life, and may even be completely erased.

He released Wen Yiqian because he wanted to create an opponent who could compete with him.

Therefore, he will help Wen Yiqian grow.

After thinking about this idea, everything seemed to become clear.

The original owner wanted to express his attitude towards Wen Yiqian was nothing more than the following:

1. You are just another personality of mine. Don’t fantasize about being the god of this world all day long!

2. I have a way to get you back to your mind at any time, don't be too presumptuous.

3. Compared to me, you are still too young and need to grow.

4. Watch me perform...

Of course, the original owner should also want to take this opportunity to get rid of the buzzhead guy, a tool guy who is ill-hearted and may cause trouble at any time.

After all, this guy is a tool person who has always been very obedient. Although he has a ghost in his heart, he has at least not shown it yet.

Therefore, the original owner simply forced the other party to resist, so that he could naturally get rid of this guy and teach Wen Yiqian a lesson.

Wen Yiqian sorted out the veins one by one, thinking about them in a daze.

Before I knew it, everything around me became blurred.

It was like a card, and all kinds of scenery were distorted and there were ghosts.

Wen Yiqian looked up at the surroundings.

Just like in inference, this is just a memory fragment of the original owner.

There is only so much content in this memory, so he naturally cannot continue watching it.

Wen Yiqian's thoughts changed, and the surrounding scenes changed drastically again.

He had long discovered that this place was actually in his thinking palace, and everything was controlled by his thoughts.

He shares the same brain with the original owner, but each of them has a palace of thinking.

Their respective palaces of thinking are equivalent to their respective residences in their minds.

However, why do you see the original owner's memory fragment in Wen Yiqian's palace?

So, can you see the memory fragments of Wen Yiqian in the original owner’s thinking palace?

After all, it is not surprising that the two of them share the same brain and some memory mixed.

"Can I say... when the original owner was in his mind, he understood what I did in reality in this way?" An idea flashed through Wen Yiqian's mind, "Then is it possible for me to understand what the original owner did in reality in this way?"

He tried several times, but still chose to give up.

Wen Yiqian knew very little about this place, and in a short period of time, he would definitely not be able to understand the outside world easily like the original owner.

Once you come, you will be at peace.

As Wen Yiqian's thoughts turned, the surrounding scenery changed.

It became what he dreamed of.

This is a small room of only a dozen square meters. A bed and a computer occupy almost half of the room.

Wen Yiqian habitually came to the computer and sat down, pressing the boot button.

After the computer was turned on, Wen Yiqian looked at the desktop, habitually clicked on one of the software called "wps", and then created a new document.

Looking at the blank document, Wen Yiqian subconsciously tapped the space a few times to let the cursor reach the center position and typed the first word.

"Third..."

Logically speaking, the first line in the middle should be the number of chapters plus the title.

But he can no longer remember how many chapters the mask has written.

So Wen Yiqian closed the document and began to view the previous document.

"Chapter 99..."

"Chapter 98..."

"Chapter 97..."

...

Turning downwards, Wen Yiqian turned to Chapter 1.

The name of Chapter 1 is "The Male Leader of Dark Text".

He has always been incompetent in naming, and chapter names are usually blind. He pursues simple and straightforwardness and has no profound meaning in it.

Wen Yiqian remembers it very clearly that it was the lowest point in his life at that time. He had been writing books for several years and was in a dilemma even for supporting himself.

I went to find a job, and after several months of social beatings, I realized that I was an incompetent waste, and ran back and prepared to give it a try.

He did not write an outline or prepare a detailed outline for this mask.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to write, but that his thinking has always been wild and every time he writes, the plot is far beyond the scope of the outline.

The only function of this thing is to limit his thinking. Over time, he will not write this thing.

He opened the document and did it. After writing three chapters, he ran to the editor excitedly.

The editor said that it is possible to sign a contract, but this kind of subject matter is easily harmonious.

Wen Yiqian knew that if the book was halfway through harmony, his situation would definitely not be able to withstand it, so he simply wrote two more sunny and warm writing styles, but they were all inconsistent.

He has no level of skills. If he asks him to write a writing style that is not suitable for him, he will definitely jump into his grandma's house.

Wen Yiqian simply gave it a try and chose to write the first book.

At first, he planned to name the Mask, but the name has been occupied.

So he changed to "The Male Leader of Dark Text" and was still occupied.

It simply changed to "The Self-cultivation of the Male Leader of Dark Text", thinking that it is long and remote, it can't be occupied, right?

Unexpectedly, the editor said that the title of the book was not harmonious enough.

In the end, he could only change it to "The Self-cultivation of the Male Leader".

However, in Wen Yiqian's documents, this book has always been using his original name - "Mask"!

"Even a book title has such real and detailed stories. Are these things I dreamed of?"

Wen Yiqian murmured to himself, constantly murmuring.

He clicked on the first chapter and began to read what he wrote.

The horror of the Palace of Thinking is that as long as he has seen it, it can be copied word by word, even punctuation marks and typos are no exception.

Wen Yiqian kept watching slowly, with occasional complaints left by him during his writing.

When he saw those, the corresponding scenes could soon appear in his mind.

Maybe I encountered some minor troubles, maybe I encountered some troubles, maybe I started to be unlucky again.

Details and trivial things in life pass by Wen Yiqian.

This dream is surprisingly long and surprisingly real.

In his dream, this planet is called Earth.

There is no brother Tan City here, he has only heard of Gotham City.

Here are the TV he likes to watch...

Here are some things he likes to watch...

Here are the anime he likes to watch...

Here are his favorite stars...

Here are his parents...

Here are his familiar stories...

Here is everything he knows...

But this... is just a dream?
Chapter completed!